Fu Qi subconsciously protected Ji Jiujiu and prevented her from meeting Chen Zhilan's gaze.

He raised her for so long, and indulged her into the current squeamish, not to let her come out and suffer this inexplicable anger.

Fu Shouheng was afraid of the crowd around him who were pointing at them, endured it, and didn't say anything cruel, but Chen Zhilan looked at Fu Qi gloomily for a few seconds before trying to calm the anger in his heart.

Fu Shouheng's car disappeared into Fu Qi's sight as if it had fled.

There was no follow-up to the matter, and the people who ate melons consciously dispersed.

The walk that should be taken, the melon seeds continue to be knocked without finishing.

“……”

The young man looked indifferent, his fingertips gently rested on the top of Ji Jiu's fluffy hair, and rubbed it gently.

"They're gone, are you still in my arms?"

The little girl consciously hugged Fu Qi's waist, rubbing her little face, on the one hand, it came from her instinct to get inches, on the other hand, she felt uncomfortable, only by hugging Fu Qi, she would feel a little better.

So Ji tweeted softly and glutinously: "I want to hug it." ”

The boy bowed his head.

The rich eyelashes drooped, a pale cyan silhouette fell on the eye sockets, and a warm smile gradually appeared in the faint and cool pupils, and he was silent for a while, and good-natured let her hold it for two more minutes.

He noticed that the fingertips of the two men were still clasped.

This guy's hand is as small as her person, white and soft, a small one, the touch of holding the palm is soft like tofu, because of the blazing sun hanging overhead, her palm has been soaked with a thin layer of fine sweat beads. The boy's rough fingertips twisted lightly on the back of the other man's hand, and the slender knuckle fingertips quietly led her.

He should have pushed people away impatiently.

Frowning again, he pulled out his hand coldly.

It's not that there are no girls who throw their arms into their arms, but in comparison, Ji Jiu is much more straightforward than those ghost routines who pretend to wrestle, he is willing to let her hold and let her lead.

When the little girl pounced softly, he was not annoyed at all, and even felt that after the little guy pounced, his impatient anger that had been depressed all day disappeared in an instant, rubbing her edelweiss rabbit ears, looking at him, his heart could not help but sink.

Little by little.

Sink slowly.

From the first sight of the soft-hearted approach, since the second sight of the ghost sent her home, since then, the three words "Ji Jiu" have become his exception.

Before meeting her, Fu Qi had thought about what kind of girl he would like; After meeting her, his principles, all his rules and regulations, crumbled and shattered little by little.

He would feel helpless and soft-hearted for this little girl to shed tears.

She will also be considered first before making any decisions.

He didn't let her go out to work part-time, firstly because of the boy's self-esteem, and secondly, he was reluctant.

Yes, he was reluctant.

Ji Jiu is squeamish and loves to cry, he has no other way than to spoil him. Thinking about it in another direction, why did the little girl who was even favored by his Fu ruthless boss have to suffer the grievances from the society so early.

"Little friend."

Fu Qi was silent for a long time, and then heard himself chuckle.

Ji Jiu obediently raised his little face: "Hmm? ”

The white and tender soft cheeks, the embedded clean eyes fluttered, and the shallow and sweet dimples on the cheeks were lightly sunken, and the soft and glutinous response was to him.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?"

“……”

What a dog is more of a problem than this!

Ji Jiu was like someone suddenly stepped on his tail, and he exploded in an instant.

She withdrew from Fu Qi's arms, and her whole popularity turned into a pufferfish: "Who are you looking down on?" Of course I did! "Fart.

"I've lived for thousands of years." I haven't talked about it yet.

"Do you think that with my appearance, I will talk about it once!"

Only! Be! Not! Talk! Pass!

She! Ji tweets! The moon is a god!

It's a single thousand-year-old rabbit in the womb!

But the reason why she is single is not that no one likes her.

But if she likes her, she can't even look down on her.

What she fancies—like Wind Prayer.

It's notoriously cold again.

[Dangerous Statement]

So she's not single who is single.

It's like Fu Qi is a poor person, and she is just a single rabbit who is destined to be single!

**

Meanwhile.

Heaven.

In the misty mist, stood two large crystal clear stones.

The two white-haired immortals brushed their beards in their hands, and looked at the red rope that bound the stone and suddenly flashed a dazzling red light.

And the other side.

On the other side, the red rope that bound the stone was still shining with a gentle red light.

This is the marriage stone...... But it's not an ordinary marriage stone.

This is the marriage stone that every immortal needs to be bound with blood drops during the tribulation, Ji Jiu is very urgent when he goes down to earth, and the necessary procedures when he goes down to earth are all made up by the two old men who are busy with their lives, and the blood of Feng Qi is relatively neat, after all, he is in his dormitory, sleeping on the bed.

And Ji Jiu, this girl-

got her blood, and the old man had to go down to earth for a trip.

Blood droplet certification, after the binding is completed, the silk threads of Fengqi and Gigetsu are spontaneously wound up.

The red thread that belonged to Ji Jiu has been shining gently and gently since it was wound, but the one that Feng Qi has been very quiet.

Until Fang Cai -

The red line flashed red, and it lasted for a long time.

The old man of the moon and the old man of the god of wealth glanced at each other.

Going around and around, the wind prays to the gods and can't escape the catastrophe.

That girl has been a god for more than 3,000 years, and in the cold and ruthless heavenly realm, no one taught her how to like someone.

- Bitter wind prays.

The old man sighed and waved his wide sleeves.

The light faded, and the clouds were obscured again.

*

The other side.

After Ji Jiu Jiu shouted a few words as if his heart was empty, he found that he was still holding Fu Qi's hand.

The other party's palm was dry and warm, and the feeling of being wrapped in a big palm was very reassuring, but Ji Jiu was as if he was burned, and he instantly withdrew his hand.

"That ......" the little girl waved her hand in a panic and explained to him seriously, "I know you won't hold hands with people easily, but I'm not here to help you, losing people doesn't lose the battle, I have to help you announce to them that although you are a dog, you are also worthy of love!" ”

She was like a child who had done something wrong.

It's rare to show an honest look.

She was shocked when she saw Fu Qi raise her hand, but when she thought of something, she still leaned her head over with a painful face, stirring her fingers, and her voice was glutinous and soft.

"Hit the tap......"

"I won't hit you."

Unexpectedly, the hand raised by the young man fell on the top of the little girl's head, but he gently touched her little head, and his tone was very calm, and he couldn't hear how angry he was.

Ji Jiu was puzzled for a moment: "That ......"

The next moment.

Her fingertips were held by Fu Qi again.

？

Compared with Ji Jiu's stunned, the other party's expression was very natural, Fu Qi glanced at her, suddenly frowned, his ears were hot, and his tone was fierce.

"If you want to hold it, I can still eat you?"